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		<description>The original writings of author Bibie</description>
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			<title>Fire and Ice </title>
			<description>Themixture&amp;nbsp;of pain and gain,Whenyour silence is&amp;nbsp;like noise to my brain&amp;hellip;Likebeing stuck in a maze, I&amp;rsquo;mfrozen in your flames.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/b1b1e/1652737/</link>
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			<title>Hush baby Hush</title>
			<description>This is just some of the challenges in relationships. too much talk and somtimes less actions. pls review my poems guys. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/b1b1e/1652722/</link>
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			<title>So much more</title>
			<description>In thethirst for happiness, No one getsthe cup by searchingFor the onewho drinks wasn&amp;rsquo;t even tryingIn thehunger of perfection, The one whoeats may not even be the cookFor the onegets the food, didn&amp;rsquo;t even look&amp;nbsp;In thediligence of collecting l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/b1b1e/1643587/</link>
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			<title>Wish upon a star</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s 2:20 in the morning,And the insomniahits againHits asusual, exceptExcept this comeswith painPain from mythoughts and my tooth,From wordssaid and some unsaid&amp;nbsp;Words elude me as they have latelyI try tothink out loud, but Silence andI ar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/b1b1e/1642813/</link>
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			<title>Time and I</title>
			<description>Could have been living in a castlewith high wallsListening to dictates, taking ordersFeeling like nothing was gon&amp;rsquo; be goodenoughBut then your ego was even louderthan noiseRealized a lil late, but my life can&amp;rsquo;tbe your ego&amp;rsquo;s voiceIf I looked deep enough, I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/b1b1e/1642728/</link>
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			<title>Reminiscnce</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Twas a nice sunny day&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Making my way to the gate&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You stopped to ask a question&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With a nice accent; I&amp;rsquo;ve got to mention&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I answeredand just strolled along&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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